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"Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. . ’ She struck her hands together. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. Sir John hesitated, and then continued. "I thought it best that you should imagine him. No; the future was not so dark; there was a bit of dawn visible.
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